Bobby listened to what John was saying with a warm, fond smile, not yet comprehending that this was THE speech--at least, not until John dropped to one knee and offered him a ring. His eyes widened and he stared for a long moment, unable to formulate words. Was this really happening to him? Was John seriously proposing to him at the top of the Eiffel Tower?
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Date: 2016-01-08 10:54 am (UTC)And oughtn't he give his answer one of these days? "Uh...yes." He laughed incredulously, still stunned that this was happening. All of his life he'd expected to be on the giving end of any marriage proposals. "Yes, of course!" And it was sweet that John had gone all traditional with the proposal, kneeling and all, but right now he wanted his now-fiancé (wow) on his feet so he could hug him and kiss him in front of every-damn-body up here.
Of course, most of the people surrounding them didn't seem to care too much about their gender, and they got a round of applause as Bobby accepted.